Li Yongnian stared quietly and watched coldly.

Seeing this phantom of the soul found and tamed the Eyun Immortal Sword in the Medical Immortal Palace, there was no intention of trying to stop it.

Let’s not talk about whether he can quietly solve this phantom of the soul without disturbing anyone.

From the moment he saw this phantom, Li Yongnian had already recognized that this was just a soul clone.

Even if he can quietly solve this soul clone, he will still have endless troubles.

Moreover, in Li Yongnian's view.

Although the immortal weapon is good, if it does not have enough strength to protect it, it is the source of disaster.

Si Chengxuan and the four Supreme Elders in the Medical Immortal Valley are now only at the beginning of the Qianyuan Realm.

Obviously, it does not have enough strength to protect the Eyun Fairy Sword. It is actually not a good thing to stay in the Medical Immortal Valley.

After all, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

"How many times has this been in six years?"

"Forty-nine times, or fifty times?"

Li Yong muttered to himself in a young voice.

Since the birth of Eyun's Immortal Artifact, he has seen too many similar scenes over the years.

However, the cultivators who came to steal swords in the dozens of times in front were very limited in their strength, and the highest was nothing but the formless realm.

Therefore, many people were discovered and killed by the immortal formation outside the immortal palace without even entering the Medical Immortal Palace.

Even if some strong men were lucky enough to enter the Medical Immortal Palace, they would be killed by Si Chengxuan, who was holding the Immortal Sword.

Under the blessing and pressure of the immortal formation, even at the peak of the Wuying Realm or even at the Wuying Realm, it could not resist the full-strength attack of Si Chengxuan, who was holding the Yiyun Immortal Sword.

but.

This time, the phantom of the soul who came to steal the sword was very different from the thieves encountered in the Medical Immortal Valley in the past.

Not only did he easily avoid everyone's eyes and ears, he silently broke into the Medical Immortal Palace protected by the Immortal Formation.

With a wave of his hand, he completely tamed the Eyun Immortal Sword, which had already had some spirituality, and even could not suppress the spiritual light of the Eyun Immortal Sword itself.

Such strength is enough to crush the entire Medical Immortal Valley.

Being so popular with such a strong man is definitely a disaster but not a blessing for the monks in the Medical Immortal Valley.

Instead of doing this, it is better to give up the Eyun Fairy Sword and get rid of the disaster.

If you really can't swallow this, it's amazing that you will get enough strength in the future and then go and get it back.

How can one have one’s own life if something outside the body be more important?

Li Yongnian was very open-minded and had a bit of generosity for others.

Anyway, this fairy sword is not his, and he won’t feel sorry for losing it.

"Um?"

"Why did Gu Jitong come here?"

With a sense of emotion, Li Yongnian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the door of the Medical Immortal Palace.

"Put down the Immortal Sword of Eyun, then kneel down in front of the tablets of the ancestors and kowtow to admit your mistakes. Maybe I will consider letting you go!"

At the entrance of the hall, Gu Jitong's shadow suddenly flashed. He looked at the soul clone holding the fairy sword in the hall and spoke calmly.

The tone is not very scent.

He successfully made the soul clone in the hall laugh.

"Just you?"

"A little guy who is only in the early stage Tengyun Realm?"

Although I don’t know how this little guy who suddenly appeared discovered him, this soul clone obviously did not take Gu Jitong seriously.

Now, he is holding the Eyun Immortal Sword in his hand. How many people can be his opponents in the entire immortal cultivation world?

Therefore, no matter what trump card Gu Jitong has, he is not afraid of it.

Brush!

The cold light flashed slightly, and the soul clone carried the Yiyun Fairy Sword, leisurely and contented a sword flower, looking up at Gu Jitong with cold eyes.

"Originally, I didn't want to make too many troubles. Since I got the fairy sword, there was no need to hurt people's lives and make everyone know about it."

"However, since you came here to seek death, how could I not let you down?"

As he said that, the flying sword in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light and flew straight towards Gu Jitong's head.

Gu Jitong stood there without moving, raised his right hand slightly, and his sword technique was slightly unfolded.

In an instant, the Eyun Fairy Sword that had already flown in front of him suddenly sounded a cheer, and actually got rid of the control of the phantom of the soul. He instantly turned the sword head and took the initiative to land the hilt in Gu Jitong's hand.

The phantom of the soul was suddenly shocked, a little confused, and looked up at Gu Jitong with disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

"How could you, a rookie who has just entered the Tengyun Realm, control the Eyun Immortal Sword?"

"Who are you?!"

At this time, the Phantom of the Soul Spirit naturally realized something was wrong with Gu Jitong.

This is a real immortal weapon. Under normal circumstances, without the strength above the formless realm, you cannot fully control it.

Even Si Chengxuan, who already has the strength of Qianyuan Realm, has been recognized by the Immortal Sword and has the inheritance of secret techniques.

But there is no way to fully exert the strength of the Eyun Immortal Sword, let alone turn the attack of the Eyun Immortal Sword into invisible so easily, and at the same time, it can no longer control the master, and expel the soul mark of the soul imprint in the fairy sword.

"You can't be an unknown person. Tell me, who are you?!"

The Phantom of the Soul was unwilling to ask again.

From the time he lost control of the Eyun Immortal Artifact, he knew that this sword stealing operation was doomed to fail.

But until now, he didn't even know who he lost to.

He was unwilling to accept it, but he was not afraid.

I just couldn't figure it out. How could there be a strong presence in the Medical Immortal Valley that had been declining for thousands of years? I have never heard of it before?

"You don't have to know who I am, and you are not qualified to know!"

"Now are you knelt down and admitting your mistake, or have you let me take action and destroy your soul clone?"

Gu Jitong held the fairy sword in his hand and looked up at the phantom of the soul with a look of indifferent expression.

Obviously, he also realized that this was just a soul clone and did not want to talk too much nonsense with him.

"It's so whimsical to make me kneel down."

The Phantom of the Soul Swords disdained:

"Looking at how you hide your head and tail, your strength may not be much stronger, but you have the courage to fight with me?"

I realized that at the same time Gu Jitong arrived, all the garrison disciples and head Si Chengxuan in the entire Medical Immortal Palace had lost consciousness without realizing it.

The phantom of the soul knew that the master who suddenly appeared in front of him might not have any serious ways, at least he was deliberately hiding something.

"It's really stubborn!"

"Since that's the case, then you can keep this soul clone completely!"

Gu Jitong didn't say anything more. With a wave of the immortal sword in his hand, the sword energy instantly became like a rainbow. At a speed ten times faster than when the soul phantom was controlled just now, he attacked straight towards the soul phantom.

"I can afford to lose just a soul clone."

The phantom of the soul looked at the sword light that was already close in front of him, and leisurely spoke harshly:

"However, if you offend me, you must be prepared to welcome me for my future endless revenge."

"No matter who you are, as long as you are still in this Medical Immortal Valley, I will be able to find you out sooner or later!"

"Waiting for me..."

Before he finished speaking, the sword light had already entered his body.

The phantom of the soul instantly turned into a ray of blue smoke and dissipated invisible.

Gu Jitong stood there for a moment, and saw that there was nothing unusual, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With a wave of his hand, he placed the immortal sword in his hand back under the stone altar where the ancestor tablet was enshrined.

Then, his body flashed and he quietly returned to his bedroom.

Li Yongnian's divine thoughts followed along and quietly swept across Gu Jitong. He noticed the already weak soul fluctuation and couldn't help but sigh leisurely.

"Why bother, why bother!"

"It's already the last moment of strength, but I still have to show off my strength. Isn't this because I can't get along with myself?"

"Is it really worth it to provoke a strong man who is suspected to be the Hunyuan Realm for the sake of an immortal sword?"
To be continued...